High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 536 Jumping the beam clown
After Murong Xianchen returned to the newly bought courtyard house in Ziyun City, he explained what he had heard to Qing Qingcheng and the others.

The few people sitting in the lobby were smiling, as if they were okay.

The Chen family actually wanted to bribe the clerk of the leisure bar to poison the drinks, hehe, it was really daring.

I have to admire Qing Qingcheng, they actually have this courage, but in the end, I don't know who will be the unlucky one.

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns. You take this and drop it in the well in their winemaking workshop. It will be treated as a gift from us in return."

Yan Qingcheng took out two small porcelain bottles from the ring and handed them to Murong Xianchen. Murong Xianchen took the bottles and glanced at the words on them.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he thought of what was going to happen in Chen's Restaurant, and immediately burst out laughing.

It's really embarrassing for Qing Qingcheng to make such a wonderful potion.

Just when Yan Qingcheng and the others were chatting happily, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard. After hearing the sound, Xiao Bao ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

Not long after, Xiaobao's small figure appeared in front of everyone again, "Sister, the shopkeeper of the leisure bar is here."

"Please come in."

Xiaobao ran out again in a flash, and seeing Xiaobao so diligent, Qing Qingcheng couldn't help but smile.

The few of them originally planned to hire a few servants to do some chores, but they all disagreed with outsiders wandering around in their courtyard.

Ni Qingcheng also dismissed this idea, so the housework was done by them and the little ones in a flat division of labor.

The little guy had no objection, so Yan Qingcheng agreed with their idea.

After the shop owner walked to the main hall, he nodded his head and said, "I've seen you, young masters."

Fu Qingcheng smiled and said, "The shopkeeper doesn't need to be like this, please take a seat."

The shopkeeper smiled and sat on the side seat. Xiaobao also handed over a cup of tea at this time, and the shopkeeper nodded.

Xiaobao sat back in his seat, and then the shopkeeper said.

"Miss, a fellow told me privately early in the morning that the third son of the Chen family gave him a lot of money in private, and wanted to put this thing in the water we use for brewing."

As the shopkeeper said, he carefully took out a paper bag from his pocket.

Murong Xianchen picked it up first, and then handed it to Qing Qingcheng. He didn't open the paper bag, but he could know what was inside.

This kind of pediatric poison is really unsightly. Although it won't kill people, it will make people suffer from vomiting and diarrhea for several days.

It is estimated that people who have been poisoned by this poison will be depressed and depressed even if they are recuperated.

"The shopkeeper is bothering you. Go back and give the clerk an extra three days' wages. If Mr. Chen San asks about it, just say that the matter has been taken care of, and I will take care of the rest."

After hearing how confident Mi Qingcheng looked, the shopkeeper also felt relieved.

I really didn't expect that the members of the dignified three great families would do such indecent means for the sake of business, how could they be worthy of the title of three great families.

Yan Qingcheng then explained some things and left.

It turned out that the guy who secretly reported the news in the store was originally from the shopkeeper, and he happened to be an orphan, if the shopkeeper hadn't taken him in.

I'm afraid he won't live long in the beggar's den, so for this point, Yan Qingcheng still admits that his character is commendable.

Of course, they already knew the matter before, but I think everyone is very happy to have such a responsible fellow.

At noon, Murong Xianchen and Nan Fenglan carefully sneaked into the Chen family wine making workshop.

Of course, they have also patronized their restaurants, and Yan Qingcheng smiled, just waiting to see a good show.

(End of this chapter)